“Your little sister Has tossed her Untied hair forward Like a living veil, Like a fragrant hedge, And peers, with such eyes! Through a fragrant veil, Through a dark hedge ... How sweet it is to only Think of such… — Hugo von Hoffmannstahl Copy Share Image
“Your little sister Has tossed her Untied hair forward Like a living veil, Like a fragrant hedge, And peers, with such eyes! Through a… — Hugo von Hoffmannstahl Copy Share Image
“Thoughts are apples on the tree, Not meant for anyone in particular, But they end up belonging To the one who takes them.” — Hugo von Hoffmannstahl Copy Share Image
